Suzaku, one of the four spirits of the sky, represents the color of fiery red, and Suzaku Temple lives up to its name, and it is gradually dyed red, but this red is not fiery red, but blood red.

"Third child, I'm afraid we're really in a catastrophe this time......"

"Hmm...... If we risk our lives, will we have a chance to help Jiang Shaoxia break out of the encirclement?"

"How?"

"Heh, if you can help him get out, or if you can find reinforcements, set foot here, and rescue the Netherworld Young Hero, it can be regarded as avenging my Wuxiangmen. How can we say that we have eaten more than ten years of rice than them, and our strength is more than theirs, and we can save the two of them, and we have died without regrets. ”

“...... Well, there is a brother who will accompany you from birth to death, even if you go to hell!"

Jiang Yichen didn't know about such a conversation between the two, not because he couldn't hear it, but because the two of them hadn't even spoken, so why did they communicate like this?—— eyes.

The three of them declined, and the minions of Danxia Villa also stepped up their offensive, however, the hard work of Zhangsan and Situ Zhong made the three of them go forward more than a foot away.

The situation seems to have fallen to the side of the three of them, and at this moment, the remaining five courtyard chiefs with slightly higher combat power launched a long-planned blow, Zhen and Gen Yuan courtyard chiefs used all their resources to contain Situ Zhong and Jiang Yichen, Xun and Dui courtyard chiefs feigned to attack Zhang San, and the courtyard chief of the Qianyuan Yuan hid in the end and gave Zhang San a fatal blow.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

When Da Biao's bloodthirsty axe fell towards Zhangsan, the five of them were determined to succeed in their plan.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yichen was actually panicked, his body was half a beat slower, and his cheeks were hit by a heavy hammer from the chief of the courtyard of the Zhonggen Academy.

I felt a burst of warmth on my face, barely opened my eyes, and my vision was blood-red.

What about Zhangsan? It seems that he fell to the ground, has something happened to him?!

The sound of sharp weapons still crippling, and the vague and swaying figure in front of him should be Situ Zhong, waving the sword in his hand to protect him and Zhangsan, but this figure seems to be a little thin and swaying.

"Situ!" A heart-rending roar sounded, and it turned out to be the voice of Zhangsan.

Looking at it again, Zhang San had already gotten up and blocked in front of Situ Zhong.

When I wiped my eyes with my left hand, I felt a little sticky, and when I opened my eyes again, I saw that the back of my hand was bright red.

"Jiang Shaoxia, if you can escape with your life, please avenge my Wuxiangmen......" I don't know when, Situ Zhong had fallen in front of him, his face was pale, bloodless, his lips were chapped, and after he spit out a few words weakly, he closed his eyes tiredly, and the knife in his right hand slipped quietly, and his left hand, no, his left arm, was actually cut off by Qi Qi!

Suddenly, there seemed to be a roar in Jiang Yichen's ears! Heaven and earth seemed to be still at this moment, his mind was blank at first, and then one by one figures and faces flashed in front of his mind, and countless thoughts emerged.

Yinniang, the child has been out for so long, I don't know if the mother's body is still okay? The child wants to go back and see the mother.

Daddy, the child hasn't found you yet, and I don't even know the name of the second elder...... How can a child be so unfilial?

Uncle Ren, Chen'er promised not to embarrass you, and will fight for you, isn't it?

Uncle, the task you gave Chen'er, Chen'er has not yet been completed, and I don't know if I can do it, Chen'er...... Either way, Dust won't let you down!

Brother Murong, the younger brother hasn't had a good time drinking with you, will you blame the younger brother? I guess I will curse the little brother for a while, then the little brother should go back and get drunk with you.

......

Nether, you came to help me, seeing that you were captured by Qin Dahai, but there was nothing you could do, I ...... I'm going to save you!

Brother Situ, your entrustment, the little brother will not be dishonored!

In the snap of his fingers, thousands of thoughts, thousands of thoughts, Jiang Yichen's empty eyes gradually became indifferent and sharp!

One move broke the formation, and the cold glow overflowed, and the minions surrounding were dispersed by the concussive sword qi.

For a while, everyone was stunned, the young man in front of him stood up with a horizontal sword, his hair was scattered, his clothes were ragged, and he was covered in blood, anyone could see that he was at the end of the crossbow, but no one dared to take a step forward, just because the anger emitted by this person was too terrifying, and the sword in the young man's hand that trembled endlessly seemed to be able to hear his low voice.

It is rumored that if a sword practitioner can reach the realm of the unity of man and sword, he will communicate with the sword, and the sword will know the will of the people, and he will echo it lightly.

Only Zhang San, who was standing on the side, saw the moment when Jiang Yichen turned around and used the sword-breaking style, he took out the remaining medicine powder such as Huo Luo San, Blood Tonifying San, and Jin Chuangyao from his arms, and ignored it, swallowing his mouth in a hurry, and at this time, he should take advantage of the situation to delay time and digest the medicinal power.

"Give it to me, what are you afraid of?" The sunspot who was fighting against Jiang Yichen roared, obviously he himself was also frightened by Jiang Yichen's sudden change of momentum, but they had more than 200 people, how could they be bluffed by a little hairy child, so they wanted to instigate everyone to attack together, but also to cheer for themselves.

After everyone was stunned for a moment, they should have made some calculations in their hearts, thinking that Jiang Yichen was just bluffing, and they all lifted their spirits, and then several people set off at the same time, wielding giant hammers, giant axes, and shovels, and beckoned to the past.

I saw a cold light passing like a meteor, and Jiang Yichen was no longer in place.

Where the meteor passed, the first few minions in front of them fell to the ground one by one, and they were accompanied by Kuroko, the chief of the Genyuan courtyard who had just made a voice to encourage everyone. Blood was slowly pouring out of their throats, and they were lucky enough to lose their breath before they could feel the pain.

Falling Ying was colorful, fragrant and splendid, with a gorgeous sword qi spreading out, several minions first felt that the movements in their hands were slow, their bodies were stagnant, and then their throats were slightly cold, and they didn't have time to shout, so they fell to the ground one by one.

The morning sun ushered in, it should be radiant, but under the background of the patches of red, it is as gorgeous and magnificent as the sunset, between heaven and earth, as if there is only one person left in the sword dance, is singing in a low voice.

If it is said that the four people of Fang Cai are like Shura in the current world of bloodthirsty slaughter, then Jiang Yichen at this time is a demon who broke free from the shackles of hell and came to this yang world to ask for his life!

"Ghost ...... What the hell!"

"This ...... This man is the devil!

"Don't ...... Don't kill me......"

In the face of fear, everyone has long lost the momentum of seeing death as if they were at home, and many minions have screamed and lost their minds, and Xiao Ran, the head of the courtyard of the courtyard, saw that several people who were also the head of the courtyard were killed one after another, only he and Da Biao were left, for fear that Jiang Yichen would take the knife next with himself, and he would also lose his armor and flee in the wilderness.

However, as several surging sword qi flew out, there were still people who fell one after another, and it was obvious that no one wanted to let go of this devil.

Da Biao, who had been avoiding Jiang Yichen's sight, suddenly caught a glimpse of the other party's gaze locking on him, and he stumbled, as if his feet were soft and unstable, and then the big man with a tiger's back couldn't help but tremble.

He didn't want to die yet, he couldn't die so badly, he wanted to fight back, his trembling left hand reached into his arms, and took out the finely wrapped red pill, however, before he could put it in his mouth, the hand holding the pill was no longer in his hand, yes, his entire left hand had disappeared from his wrist, only a piece of blood red remained, he thought that he was treated differently from those minions, there was a chance to scream, there was a chance to feel pain, but in the next moment, he felt a chill in his neck, and then he also cut off his life, and his distracting thoughts were disillusioned.

Is this a strong pill?

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Yichen still took the pill in his pocket, raised his sword and continued to slaughter.

In less than a cup of tea, dozens of more corpses appeared on the ground of Suzaku Temple, and blood flowed like a river.

"Jiang Shaoxia, third brother!" A crisp shout came from the gate of the Vermilion Bird Courtyard, and the Red Bird and Xun Leopard and others rushed over.

"Thank goodness it wasn't too late, we ......"

"Third brother...... and Brother Situ have been handed over to you. ”

After seeing the figures of Zhang San and Jiang Yichen still standing from a distance, the cardinal breathed a long sigh of relief, and was interrupted by Jiang Yichen before he could finish his sigh.

After dropping the sentence and identifying the direction in which Qin Dahai was leaving, Jiang Yichen rushed and left the Vermilion Bird Courtyard.

Taiji Square is the core of the whole Danxia Villa, the number of Ding alchemy furnaces are separated, the most central place, is the largest alchemy furnace in the whole martial arts, called Qiankun, which can refine a wide variety of pills, and the pills from this furnace are even more innumerable.

At this time, the Qiankun furnace has been warmed up for some time, and a lot of herbs must have been thrown into it, and the rich medicinal fragrance is overflowing, Qin Dahai sat in front of him, with a large number of herbs and books in front of him, and he was tinkering while flipping through them, and the black-clothed young man who was lying on the side, unconscious, was the underworld.

Jiang Yichen looked for the medicinal fragrance and finally found it here.

"Hmph, you're also here to make flesh medicine? It should still be the body of a child, it's not bad, haha. Qin Dahai heard the footsteps behind him, stretched his waist, yawned, and got up lazily.

Jiang Yichen, who had seen Qin Dahai's skills, did not dare to slack off, always vigilant against the other party's sudden attack, and glanced at the red pill that was already in his hand, is it ten years to live?